I carried my camera everywhere. I took more than 50 photos, but each one wasn't quite right. Timing was off. Lighting was wrong. The scene didn't catch my interest. She was looking the other way. Finally, I did get a sweet smile from Baby M at the park. All it takes is one and here it is.

She already wants to drive. Heaven help us when she turns 16. She's going through a phase where she only gets half dressed. I can get her out of her PJ bottoms but not the top. She wore her Minnie Mouse PJs all day. I'm choosing to pick my battles and that's not one of them.